This is a song about "Kill his ass"

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

K.n.b. has more skill the nigga could pull out his ass,

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

I thought i'd finish his ass at summer jam too

Silent momentman, i been missing you

Watch it snap on his neck and laugh at his ass

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

And i can't help but stare, cause

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Kill this faggot dahm then shoot at his ghost

But for long time i had gone cold

Cause you're most likely to crash

Shitting his stock of cash out his ass